The Blind Date

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Mark sat across from his date tonight. He had already finished his food, but the conversation kept pouring in like the drinks that had been refilled throughout the dinner. His black curly hair and cute face was always a game winner among the ladies. He knew he looked good and he used it to his advantage. The black sweatshirt with a hint of gray only brought his hair and the dark eyes on his face. He had listened to each of his date's conversations and even started some of his own.

He had been doing this internet blind date site for a while now. He liked the women that he went out with, but they all seemed to be missing something in his mind...sex. Tonight he was going to change that. He had something other than his charm should he seem to fail. He took a drink from his wine glass. He didn't need the wine to tell him that this woman was hot. He sat listening. He wasn't quite sure if she was done with dinner yet and the check had not arrived. Tonight would be his greatest hit ever, if he could manage it.
 
Jenni smiled at him across the table. After all the stories she had heard about internet dating she had expected some kind of loser or creep, but Mark had turned out to be a really nice guy. He was funny and charming and actually pretty good looking, and she had already mde up her mind. She was definitely going to go out with him again.

She knew she was attractive, but she had trouble getting guys to take her seriously. It was the down side of being a blonde with DD breasts, everyone looked at her and saw a bimbo, and no matter how smart she might have been, it didn't matter. That was why she had tried the online singles site. If she had the chance to get to know a guy a little before they met in person, she thought, they might see her as more than just a screw.

When hte waiter came by she nodded, and he took her plate. When he asked if they wanted any coffee or dessert, she smiled at Mark, shrugging her shoulders. "It's up to you," she said.
 
"Sure why not...but maybe not here. I've actually been taking up baking in my spare time, you know, to impress, but well, you see, I must have screwed up the proportion of ingredients because I got a cheesecake built for more than one. If you'd like, we can see how good of a baker I am." It was the perfect setup. He already went through this in his mind. He would take her back to his place, eat something, have another glass of wine and he would slip his drug in her drink or food. She would be helpless in a matter of moments. Then he could have some fun with this one. Just thinking about her helpless body naked excited him, who knows, he may even take pictures for himself.

He motioned the waiter off. "Shall we?", he asked as he extended a hand toward his date.
 
The cautious, careful part of her said it was a bad idea to go home with him. They had just met, and she didn't really know anything about him. On the other hand, he was such a nice guy, it was hard to imagine any danger from him. She didn't want to seem like a paranoid bitch or anything, so she smiled and straightened out her skirt as she stood.

"That sounds like fun," she said. She could feel his eyes on her as she walked out ahead of him, shrugging her coat on over the light sweater she had worn. She knew she looked good, but she was glad it was fall, so she could wear a bit more without seeming too prudish. She had the kind of body that made most summer clothes look a little more revealing than they were meant to.
 
There was something about the way the body in front of him moved that stilled time. He wish he could keep watching from afar as each leg stepped in front of the other. He realized he was falling behind and took a step to catch back up. Outside the restaurant, Mark called for a cab. A cab came quickly, most likely because of his date. As the cab pulled up, the driver looked took the time to turn his head and stare as Jenni sat down in the cab. Mark sat down next to Jenni. He told the driver where to go and the cab pulled off.

The cab came to the building and stopped. Mark paid the man and left after Jenni. He let Jenni out in front of him as the doorman opened the door for both. The elvator was just to the side. It wasn't a long wait and the ride up stopped on the 5th floor. Just down the hallway was Mark's apartment. He slide a key in turning the doorknob opening into a room that lit up as the door swung open. Just the main room was big enough, complete with couches and chairs and to the side was the kitchen. "After you", Mark let Jenni have the opportunity to go in first.
 
The only time Jenni had really felt any doubt was just before he hailed the cab. There was a silence, and she had turned to see a look on his face that had made her pull her coat tighter around her, and almost reconsider going with him. But as soon as he had his hand up, there was a cab, and the moment was gone. She wasn't sure if she hadn't just imagined the whole thing, or if his expression had maybe had nothing to do with her whatsoever.

By the time they got to his apartment, she was sure that whatever it was, it wasn't something to worry about. The whole ride in the car, they had just talked. It had almost been like riding around with one of her girl friends. Even in the elevator, he hadn't tried anything, but had just remarked on the quirks of the old building.

She felt another surge of nerves as he opened the door for her, almost as if she was stepping into the lion's den, but she knew it was just general fear. She had no concern about Mark. He wasn't the kind of man who would do anything to her, so she stepped inside. She giggled a little as she looked around. It was the opposite of every bachelor apartment she had ever seen. It was so neat, it could have been a show apartment.

"You could've cleaned up a bit," she said, gently teasing.
 
Mark laughed knowing she was teasing. He made a gesture to take her coat for her. Once he slid the coat from her back he went to the closet and hung it up. "Please take a seat," he told her, "make yourself comfortable." He showed her wear the couch was behind a coffee table. As she sat down mark started making his way to the kitchen. "I'm going to get the cheesecake and another glass of wine. I'll be right back." He left her sitting on the couch alone.

In the kitchen he opened the refrigerator. It was no lie, him having the cheesecake, but first he wanted to take care of the wine. He had a bottle chilled already. He opened it pouring in the cold wine in a glass. Next was the drug. He had a small bag with a white powdery substance. It should only take a little to weaken her. Once the powder was in her wine glass, he swirled it around making sure it mixed. He had another glass of wine, just for him without the drug to show her he wasn't trying to do anything funny. He came back to the couch where she was and offered her the "special" glass. He took a sip of his own wine.

"I hope you enjoy the wine. It is a very special wine that is hard to find. I'm going to go cut the cheesecake right now. I'll be back in a minute." He left her again heading back to the kitchen. It wouldn't take long for the drug to take its effect.
 
She took a sip and sat down, looking around his apartment. It was hard to get a read on him from the front room. He didn't seem to have anything terribly personal out here, but the things he did have seemed nice. She had another sip and leaned back in the sofa. The glass was almost gone, and she giggled softly. Had he been gone that long, or was she just hitting it too hard. She lifted the glass to finish it, but her arm felt like there were weights on it, pushing it down.

When she tried to sit up, it was nearly impossible, and as soon as she had set the glass down on his coffee table she slouched back on the sofa. What was taking him so long?
 
Mark came back. He watched Jenni struggle to move around. Perfect, the drug was working. He came back and sat next to her on the couch. "Are you okay? You don't look so good." He leaned in over her and looked at her. "You look hot, maybe we should take your sweater off to cool you down." He grabbed her sweater from the bottom and lifted it over her head. He had to pick each arm up to get the sleeves off before she was finally topless with just a bra to contain those big tits. "Wow look at those. I really picked a good one tonight." His hands were all over her fondeling her tits. She was helpless, he knew it.

He kept playing with her tits long enough to move the straps off of her shoulders. He leaned down off the couch in front of Jenni. He took a hold of her skirt and started tugging them down her legs until she was only in her panties. Mark stood up to admire the sexy body of the helpless woman in front of him.
 
She shook her head, but really it just lolled from side to side. As he pulled her sweater off, she tried to stop him, but it was if her body was asleep. His hands fondled her breasts, and she tried to scream, but all that came out was a low groan. How could this be happening? She couldn't believe she had been so stupid. He must have drugged her wine, and she had just sat quietly and drank it. She knew better than to let this happen, but she had been suckered by his handsome face and his charm. She had thought he could have his pick of women, he wouldn't need to force himself, and he had been such a gentleman, she had just assumed he would understand that she wanted to take it slow.

But he was pulling her skirt down, her breasts were out of her bra, and she was helpless. Worse than that, she could feel her body growing aroused, betraying her to this evil man.

"Why?" she managed to whisper as he stood over her, leering.
 
Mark ignored her attempt at talk. He leaned forward sticking his tongue out to touch Jenni's neck. He let it trail down to her breast where he started sucking hard on her nipple. His hand went directly to her panties. He pushed up against her pussy letting the soft fabric rub into her. He rubbed her up and down for a while before finally moving his way into her panties. He slid a finger in her pussy feeling her hot walls. He guessed that her body was betraying her.

He wiggled his finger all around pushing it in as far as it could go and then adding another finger. He spread her pussy and invaded her with his two fingers. Mark pulled them both out. They were covered in her wetness. He pressed them up against her lips and forced them in her mouth against her tongue. He was ready to fuck this bitch now. He got up and started taking his clothes off in front of her.
 
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